My thoughts of living,
a simple prospect too,
Where all here living anyways,
it's just how that you choose.
My thoughts on character,
a simple built up set,
Where on can play his mind,
act his will without regret.
My thoughts on value,
a simple price is fine,
Give yourself freely,
and pursue worth through time.
My thoughts on dieing,
yet even for it's dread,
A natural phase acurring,
even though i'll fight it till the end.
My thoughts on love,
if it's their pursue it,
But beware the stability of love,
for one day you might just lose it.
My thoughts on myself,
and one we may all share,
Who am I to in this life,
and about for what do I realy care.
My thoughts though hiden within me,
are just a part of me,
An equation that produces,
my self, my life, my dreams.








I was wondering if you would like to do a guest strip for my site's webcomic - Adventures of Mr. Bear ( [link] ).
Hit me up and let me know.
Thanks,
zim
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With these words I make amends. With these hands your heart I break again. With this cycle in distrust I have been.
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-April
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With these words I make amends. With these hands your heart I break again. With this cycle in distrust I have been.
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With these words I make amends. With these hands your heart I break again. With this cycle in distrust I have been.
Don't f**k with a Jedi Master, son.
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-Signed Lovingly, Lunchbox.
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With these words I make amends. With these hands your heart I break again. With this cycle in distrust I have been.
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-Signed Lovingly, Lunchbox.
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When all is said
and done
you're still the one
who has the gun,
you're still the one
who has more fun.
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With these words I make amends. With these hands your heart I break again. With this cycle in distrust I have been.
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